Huang Xiaolong dazed for a second at the little cow's words. Indeed, as the little cow had said, Feng Yingying was looking at him. Her eyes were resembling the concentration and depths of the sea.

In her deep gaze, there was a taste of entice, titillate, and undisguised taunting?

Despite being stared blatantly by a great beauty, there were no ripples of emotions in Huang Xiaolong's heart. He frowned instead. He doesn't think Feng Yingying was looking at him because he was handsome, nor because he had roused her interest by injuring Guo Gang, Li Zhu, and Wang Yu.

Obviously, Feng Yingying stared at him at such a venue to make him the center of attention. 

As expected, the various sects' younger generation who were enchanted with Feng Yingying turned towards Huang Xiaolong. Their gazes...